This is a song about "Alternative learning center"

My learning word process is still being continued

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning

Negotiate, create an alternative

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

And i'm the super-learning device.

Inventive was an alternative

I be giving work to the kids

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

You gonna find ya self in the trauma center,

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Spilling these and killing em all but i'm still learning/